C A S I M I R A
dreams, musings, personal mythology
Monday, July 28
excuse me while I kiss the sky
He flirted with me all day, sending messages whispered through moving clouds.
I smiled back, but hesitated...
...and finally, upon witnessing his irresistable blues, I gave in and kissed him...again and again.
snapshots from my evening stroll
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